The lost dragon.

Gathering knowledge on a visitor.

After a short backstory break, Ben and I went to find information about the new beast I saw. I knew of an old temple where a wise dragon lived. I said we should ask the dragon if he  knows who it was who chased me. We set of on a new but long journey to the temple of power.

After a few hours of flying (with Ben on my back), several refreshment breaks and a few nap breaks we eventually reached the temple. It was a grey temple with vines, mould and flowers growing on it. Not the place you would expect a dragon to live in.

We walked in, went down a flight of stairs and through a wooden door. It was a large Hall room with a shrine at the end. On the shrine was the dragon of wisdom, Nisharo. He was a golden brown colour with large spines the colour of mud. "Nisharo, I have come to ask of your wisdom." I said.
"Of course. Come over and sit in front of me Mulinmur." He replied.

"So if I understand correctly, you were attacked by a huge beast with red eyes and white scales. Can't say I've seen anything like that around here. Sorry. But I did get something that might be able to help you. Here, look at this note."  
* If you want to live you must find away to defeat me before the sun is covered by the moon*
"When did this come?" I asked.
"It came just before you got here funnily enough. Why did you ask?"
"It knew that I was coming here somehow."
"When you go out again be careful." "I will thanks."

And so we left. No closer to knowing who it was than when we came. At least we knew how long we had...